, that's a promise Learnin how to dip my tea bag How to soak up my tea bag And I'm up north in New York City Singin' my lonesome tea bag blues
I went down to the fishing hole, And I set down with my fishing pole; Somethin' grabb'd my hook and it got my bait And Jerked me out in the middle of
Back in Nineteen Twenty-Seven, I had a little farm and I called that heaven. Well, the prices up and the rain come down, And I hauled my crops all into
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Dust Pneumonia Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Dust Bowl Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Jackhammer Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Talking Fishing Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Talking Dust Bowl Blues (Alternate Take).
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Worried Man Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Talking Dust Bowl Blues.
Translation: Woody Guthrie. Talking Blues.
got those Brown's Ferry Blues Hard luck poppa don't do his stiff Trouble with him he's been too rough Lord, lord, got those Brown's Ferry Blues Two old
yodelin' in this song; But I can't yodel for the rattlin' in my lung. My good gal sings the dust pneumony blues, My good gal sings the dust pneumony blues
blues, I just blowed in, and I got them dust bowl blues, I just blowed in, and I'll blow back out again. I guess you've heard about ev'ry kind of blues
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I've got those jackhammer blues,I've been trippin' on a hard rock pile, I've got the jackhammer blues,I've been trippin' on a block o'slag, I can hear
I'm the meanest man that ever had a brain, All I scatter is aches and pains. I'm carbolic acid, and a poison face, And I stand flat-footed in favor of
Good mornin', captain; Good mornin', son; Good mornin', captain; Good morning' son; Do you need another muleskinner out on your new road line? Well,